"Violet walls" by Nicolene van der Vorst

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Violet walls

I’m all alone in my room,
Violet walls closing soon.

Pressure, pressure

Sitting here thinking hard,
Planning out strange projects

For fame, for fame

Every teen has a dream
Wants to act wants to sing

Feelings, feelings

Day’s a waste sun is gone
Room is dark violet’s come

Failure, failure

(Chorus)

So many ideas to be known
So many talents to be shown
So many ideas to be known
So many talents to be shown

Oh

Day’s alight violet’s tamed
Once again dreams are famed

Hopeful, hopeful

Brainy storms gushing out
Using tools from thin to stout

Plotting, plotting

Desk’s a mess, I don’t care!
My life’s at stake it’s not fair!

Stressing stressing

Déjà vu, the sun goes red
Cringing papers, whack my head

Panic, panic

(Chorus)

So many ideas to be known
So many talents to be shown
So many ideas to be known
So many talents to be shown

I’m all alone in my room,
Violet walls closing soon.

Pressure, pressure

Sitting here thinking hard,
Planning out strange projects

For fame, for fame

Every teen has a dream
Wants to act wants to sing

Feelings, feelings

Day’s a waste sun is gone
Room is dark violet’s come

Failure, failure

Again

(Whisper) This battle is not over.

[End of song]

“Déjà vu” is French, meaning having the feeling of reliving an experience.

 

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